Janice mind controlled and humiliated by Ginger part 5
What caught my eye was the very short yellow dress she was wearing. The dress buttoned down the front, she had it unbuttoned right down to her waist. She walked down the road the top of her dress gaping I could see she had no bra on. I decided to follow her, secretly I was hoping to get a photo of her on my phone. Earlier that morning Janice had heard a knock at her front door, she opened the door to a tall broad man. “Janice,” He spoke her name in a low tone. She froze on the spot,...